“You don’t have to worry about my relationship with Charles either. We’re comrades who have been through thick and thin, and he understands me.”

“Don’t worry about me! Do I look like the kind of person who would willingly bear grievances for others to you?”

Tristan shook his head.

She wasn’t the kind of person who would bear grievances for others, but she was the kind who would do it for him.

However, that was absolutely unacceptable as well.

As they sat close together, Sophie couldn’t help but smile at Tristan’s serious expression.

“You’re even more concerned about me than my dad. My dad isn’t even that worried about me!”

“Sophie, I don’t want to be your dad. I want to be your man!” And with that, Tristan pushed her down and captured her cherry-red lips with his.

He kissed her tenderly, and although it was just a kiss, he cherished every moment he had with his beloved woman.

After the kiss, he held her in his arms, feeling the tenderness that was meant for him alone. Only in moments like these would he feel her need for him.

Sophie was overly independent most of the time, as she was always able to handle everything perfectly on her own.

“Speaking of which, where’s Willow? Where did you leave her?” Sophie asked, realizing that she hadn’t inquired about her in a while because she didn’t find it necessary.

For as long as she could remember, she had been a paragon of patience and forgiveness when it came to Willow. And with the upcoming Christmas festivities, she couldn’t help but feel that if her beloved grandfather were still with them, he would want nothing more than for Willow to come home and join the celebrations.

“Why bother caring about her? She’s not worth your time,” Tristan replied coldly. Willow is an ungrateful and shameless woman who deserves to suffer. Let her spend Christmas alone on that deserted island! Christmas is no different from any other normal day for her. Anyone who dared to bully Sophie would do well to prepare for the worst, as I would not tolerate anyone mistreating Sophie.

grandfather would want to see her at home during Christmas.” After

was Sophie’s

that she

won’t let

“Okay!”

been afraid of her so it

months alone on the island, Willow had to learn how to

she now looked like a middle-aged woman in her thirties, and

ship approaching, she no longer held any hope. She had sought help when she saw ships before, but

go! You’ve always wanted to leave, right? It’s almost Christmas, so we’ll take you back to see your

Willow was stunned.

almost

coming or not? If you still want to stay here, we

Willow possibly not

hoping to leave that place and never come back from the moment

had always lived a privileged life since she was

she would never come back. The thought of going through the

practically sprinted onto the ship as if afraid that whoever had come to collect

later, the Tanner family received Willow in a pitiful state. When Yale and

in a relationship with Mr. Tristan, but they’re also planning

the end of the day, her fate rested entirely on Mr.

to benefit from getting on his bad

state. Willow’s complexion, once fair and flawless, had been marred by the harshness of wind

never want to go back there again.” Willow’s voice was not

Just stay by my side from now on.” Oh, what happened to my Willow? She looks like a peasant! She’s not even married yet and is in the prime of her youth, yet she already looks like she’s aged way beyond her years. How on earth did it

night, Sophie’s phone suddenly rang, and it was Yale on the other end

worried that Sophie didn’t know about this, so

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